His entire universe had narrowed down to the scalding heat of Evangeline's throat, the freezing grip of her hands on his hips, and the blood smearing between them.
The friction was building too fast. The venom was pushing him over the edge.
Pah! Pah! Pah!
"Haaah... haaah...!"
His thrusts quickened, losing their measured rhythm, turning frantic. The heavy smacks of his pelvis against her face grew louder, more violent. Evangeline didn't choke. She didn't gag. She simply took every brutal inch, her golden eyes locked onto his, shining with a dark, twisted satisfaction as she felt his control completely shatter.
The pressure in his groin reached critical mass.
It felt like a supernova was about to detonate in his lower stomach.
"F-fuck...!"
He pulled her hair violently, dragging her face up slightly, breaking the seal just enough to look into those mocking, ancient eyes.
